My Condom Cum Fetish
I acquired a condom cum fetish early in my sex life -- mid teens.
My close friend, Jon, and I were always horny and what started on a dare soon turned to regular cocksucking between us. We tried to abstain and not suck each other, but that would only last for one day and then we were back to blowjob city. (We both also became expert ball suckers). All one of us had to do was whip out our cock and the other one could not resist sucking it.
Then we got our hands on a few packs of Trojan condoms. We experimented. As teenagers, our cum loads were always huge.
As my good friend Jon stroked his condom sheathed cock while looking at a Playboy, I would be sucking his balls.
Once, after he came into his condom, I slid it off his throbbing cock and then slid his warm cum filled condom on to mine. He returned the ball sucking favor until I added my own warm cum load to the condom. When I stood up, it was like wearing an over filled water balloon. We both marveled over these giant cum filled condoms--swinging them around on the ends of our dicks like old time strippers did with tit pasties. One day, I carefully laid out a massive warm maximum cum filled condom on the arm of a couch. I got down eye level with it, opened it up an took a huge whiff.
"Go ahead" Jon egged me on "I dare you to stick your tongue in there."
What do you think happens when you issue a teenager a dare? I stuck my tongue in the condom. Of course, If I did it, Jon had to do it. But I seemed to enjoy it more. This went on for a couple of years. Eventually Jon didn't even say anything to me. He just held the condom open and I would stick my tongue in there. It was coated in cum. An instinct got triggered and I would dart my tongue in and out of the condom, licking out the contents like a hungry slut bunny. Jon would enjoy feeding me the condom, and I enjoyed being fed.
Life took us in opposite directions after those formative cock sucking years.
Fast-forward several decades and I found myself in a gay bath house one Saturday night. It wasn't my first time there.
I rented one of the larger rooms. Bigger bed, chair, nightstand. When I started taking my clothes off I noticed a used condom on the nightstand. My fetish had returned. I got down on my knees and just stared at the used condom at first, stroking my cock. I bent forward closer, and took in several deep breaths. The aroma was excellent. I then opened the condom and took in another breath. I desperately wanted to stick in my tongue -- but who knew how long it had been sitting there? During my time at the bath house that night, I would come back the room, open up the used condom, and inhale deeply. Pure Heaven.
My future plan for my next bath house visit is to approach the housekeeper (basically just a weird dude in a button down white shirt and white pants who carries around a small trash can cleaning up leftovers) and I will offer to pay him for any fresh cum filled condoms. My goal is to dine on at least one warm cum filled condom per visit.
I am not embarrassed by my fetish. I embrace it.Thank-you for taking the time to read.
My close friend, Jon, and I were always horny and what started on a dare soon turned to regular cocksucking between us. We tried to abstain and not suck each other, but that would only last for one day and then we were back to blowjob city. (We both also became expert ball suckers). All one of us had to do was whip out our cock and the other one could not resist sucking it.
Then we got our hands on a few packs of Trojan condoms. We experimented. As teenagers, our cum loads were always huge.
As my good friend Jon stroked his condom sheathed cock while looking at a Playboy, I would be sucking his balls.
Once, after he came into his condom, I slid it off his throbbing cock and then slid his warm cum filled condom on to mine. He returned the ball sucking favor until I added my own warm cum load to the condom. When I stood up, it was like wearing an over filled water balloon. We both marveled over these giant cum filled condoms--swinging them around on the ends of our dicks like old time strippers did with tit pasties. One day, I carefully laid out a massive warm maximum cum filled condom on the arm of a couch. I got down eye level with it, opened it up an took a huge whiff.
"Go ahead" Jon egged me on "I dare you to stick your tongue in there."
What do you think happens when you issue a teenager a dare? I stuck my tongue in the condom. Of course, If I did it, Jon had to do it. But I seemed to enjoy it more. This went on for a couple of years. Eventually Jon didn't even say anything to me. He just held the condom open and I would stick my tongue in there. It was coated in cum. An instinct got triggered and I would dart my tongue in and out of the condom, licking out the contents like a hungry slut bunny. Jon would enjoy feeding me the condom, and I enjoyed being fed.
Life took us in opposite directions after those formative cock sucking years.
Fast-forward several decades and I found myself in a gay bath house one Saturday night. It wasn't my first time there.
I rented one of the larger rooms. Bigger bed, chair, nightstand. When I started taking my clothes off I noticed a used condom on the nightstand. My fetish had returned. I got down on my knees and just stared at the used condom at first, stroking my cock. I bent forward closer, and took in several deep breaths. The aroma was excellent. I then opened the condom and took in another breath. I desperately wanted to stick in my tongue -- but who knew how long it had been sitting there? During my time at the bath house that night, I would come back the room, open up the used condom, and inhale deeply. Pure Heaven.
My future plan for my next bath house visit is to approach the housekeeper (basically just a weird dude in a button down white shirt and white pants who carries around a small trash can cleaning up leftovers) and I will offer to pay him for any fresh cum filled condoms. My goal is to dine on at least one warm cum filled condom per visit.
I am not embarrassed by my fetish. I embrace it.Thank-you for taking the time to read.
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